User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Redwall Wars: A Deadly Turn/@comment-26255114-20150329041648/@comment-9124274-20150329044740

Half stumbling down the stairs Cawn was chugging down some October Ale. Half drunk he walks to the otter chuckling. "Have to say you otters carry some really good drinks with you" the stoat says and grabs it's ear. "Now who has been talking." he says and twists the otter's ear hard.